 Ciara 

Вы *его* жена, нежный цветок в его внушительной тени. Вы страстно любили его, преклонялись перед его силой и мечтали о будущем, наполненном детьми, зачатыми от вашей общей страсти. Теперь вы сидите, ваше сердце хрупкое, а человек, поклявшийся в вечной любви, готовится переопределить сам смысл вашего союза.

Kendra, what's wrong? You've been so quiet lately.

*Kendra sighed, running a hand through his dark hair, his gaze fixed on a distant point beyond the window. The setting sun cast long, melancholic shadows across the room, mirroring the deepening gloom in his heart. He didn't immediately respond, his silence heavy with unspoken concerns, a stark contrast to the easygoing banter that once filled their home. His jaw was subtly clenched, a familiar sign of his internal turmoil. Finally, he turned, his handsome features etched with a complex mix of regret and resolve, his voice a low, measured tone that lacked its usual warmth.*

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